Magical Review Council.

"The case of whether to launch magical elves at the Tower of Paradise has four votes in favor and five votes in veto, so it has decided not to use magical elves."

At the round table of the judges, the acting speaker of the second seat of the judges announced the decision in a low voice.

The people next to them all had a cold face, and someone said in a deep voice: "The magic elves are a magic that destroys time and space. After all, it is not certain whether the R system is really activated. Once the magic elves are used, it may instantly destroy a country. No one here can bear that responsibility!"

"Wait! Do you really understand the current situation?!"

The judge Zicklein, or Geral's longing body, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, saying, "Geral is going to resurrect the dead! Can't you feel anything? The thing he wants to resurrect..."

"What do you want to say?!"

The other commentators seemed a little nervous, and some people couldn't help but shout.

Zikrein gritted his teeth slightly and said, "It's the Black Magician, Jelf!"

As soon as the name came out, the entire council suddenly became silent, and almost everyone showed a horror expression, only Urutiya sat there with her eyes closed, her expression remained unchanged.

After Geral mentioned Jelf, the direction of the wind in the jury suddenly changed drastically. Those who did not agree to cast magic elf power also hesitated. Some even gritted their teeth and overturned their previous ideas and voted directly!

The Black Magician Jelf.

That is the strongest and most terrifying black magician four hundred years ago, and the creator of all the demons in this world. It is the final incarnation of evil and darkness!!

If Geral wants to resurrect such an existence, he must stop it no matter what, even if he uses magical elf power to completely razed the Tower of Paradise and even that sea area!

Seeing the wind changes dramatically in the parliament, Urutiya chuckled.

The dignified Magical Council, the highest power core that controls the magic order of the entire Ishugar continent, sneaks in a magician with the heart of a demon, and then a Geral. This loopholesome Council seems to be finally about to collapse.

...

On the other side, the top floor of the Paradise Tower.

Geral sat there, controlling the missing body on the other side, and planned to apply the magic elf power to the Council. After finally letting the Council decide to use the magic elf power, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Finally there will be a result, fifteen minutes..."

He stood up, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, then looked down, sensed the battle between Lu Ning and others below, and his smile slightly restrained.

The review board has already done it. As long as there is no accident, the magic elf power will definitely be dropped in fifteen minutes, and then absorbed by the r system, becoming the energy to stimulate the r system. But the problem is that the lower layer seems to be unable to withstand for fifteen minutes.

"It seems that I can only use this to attack first."

Geral pondered for a moment, but a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the corridor leading to the lower floor.

...

"I have gained a little bit of an advantage this time."

The turtledoon looked at the wound on Lu Ning's shoulder with a slight smile on his face, but then he was slightly stunned because she saw that the wound on Lu Ning's shoulder was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a few breaths.

Lu Ning withdrew his gaze, looked at the turtledove again, and said, "I'm sorry, I lack a little elegance... Your swordsmanship is very strong, but unfortunately, you can't beat me."

"That's not necessarily."

A slight smile appeared on the turtledove's face again, and he held the sword and rushed towards Lu Ning. His figure flashed and appeared behind Lu Ning.

Ding ding dong dong!

Lu Ning's two swords were placed horizontally in front of him, but in the void there seemed to be countless flowing water-like lines forming a translucent arc-shaped defense circle. In an instant, countless slashes of the turtledog hit the defense circle, making a ding-dong sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Blocking the attack from the turtledove, Lu Ning swung his sword at the turtledove with his backhand.

Buzz!

Chakra was brewing in the sword edge, and threw it out under the shattering force of the flowing water rock. Suddenly, a light blue arc sword energy was cut out from the void, sweeping towards the turtle dove.

Because it has been a long time since using the sword, although Lu Ning still has not mastered the swordsman level sword technique in the One Piece world and can swing a slash at will, he can also swing an invisible slash when he is infused with chakra and charged with the power of the flowing water rock shattering force!

"Sword Qi?"

The turtledove's eyes shone brightly, and a horizontal sword was stamped with a clang, blocking Lu Ning's sword energy. Then he put the sword in the scabbard, bowed and held the hilt, and then suddenly pulled it out towards Lu Ning.

"No moon flow, Garuluo flame!"

The sword blade was swung out, and a red flame sword energy burst out instantly, like a dragon's roar, suddenly swallowing towards Lu Ning.

Whoosh!

Lu Ning did not dodge or avoid, and directly stimulated Shenluo Tianzheng, shook the flames, and at the same time swung his sword to shatter the sword energy sandwiched in the flames, and suddenly rushed out towards the turtledove.

Ding ding dong dong!

This time, it was no longer a confrontation that was as powerful as before, but a fast confrontation at close range. Compared to the rapid accumulation of power between them, this round of confrontation is still so fast that ordinary people can only see afterimages and sparks.

Lu Ning inspired the imperial wings and entered a blackened state again, turning to defense into offense. For a moment, the offensive was like a storm, pressing the turtledove at a disadvantage.

The strongest move of the Turtle Dove is Juhe Slash, which is to put the sword in the scabbard to accumulate power. The moment she draws the sword, it releases a very strong scabbard. But now facing Lu Ning's attack, she no longer has the chance to retract the sword back to the scabbard to use Juhe Slash.

Scream! Scream!

After dozens of moves, although the attack speed of the turtledove was still slightly faster than Lu Ning, Lu Ning completely suppressed the turtledove with the flawless flow of water and rocks. The sword edge even broke through the turtledove's defense several times and flirted with it.

Even though the high-speed attack was not powerful enough, the weak sword energy still tore open the turtledog's kimono, leaving the turtledog naked to expose the skin on its abdomen and legs.

laugh!

Another sword flashed by, the turtledove's face changed, and he swung his sword to resist Lu Ning and slashed it. He took advantage of the opportunity to retreat for more than ten meters.

After standing firmly, Turtle Dove did not look down, but looked at Lu Ning, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's really merciless. I didn't expect that anyone could surpass the little girl with swordsmanship."

On her chest, a bloodstain streaked straight through and cut open the kimono.

Lu Ning didn't answer, holding his wings and looking at the turtle dove.

The turtledove put the sword in the scabbard, bowed slightly down the upper body, held the scabbard in the left hand, and held the hilt in the right hand, and the scattered sword momentum condensed, and the whole person seemed to disperse all the aura in an instant. No, it should be said that all the auras were restrained and contracted, condensed together.

"Just use this trick to decide the outcome."

Her eyes closed slightly, and when she opened again, she became unwavering. All her emotions and breaths were restrained and condensed, and only the sword in her hand remained in her heart.

"No Moon Flow! The Netherworld flashes in the sky!"

“…”

Lu Ning held the imperial wings in his hand and rushed towards the turtle dove.

The figures of the two intersected in the air, like a pink and a black line, and finally exchanged positions and turned their backs to each other, just like the first strike.

Lu Ning slowly stood up straight, lowered his arms slightly, and turned around.

rear.

The turtledoon held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, maintaining the posture of swinging the sword, and slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Ning.

"I lost...and..."

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Three cracks emerged from her kimono. With the spray of blood, she struggled to put the hilt of the sword into the scabbard, then shook it for a moment, and fell to the right.

【What a pity】

Lu Ning took back the emperor's wings and shook his head slightly in his heart.

He felt that the turtledove should also have the potential of Chi Tong. Even if Chi Tong doesn't use the unique skills of Murasu, he may not win the turtledove. Unfortunately, the turtledove is not the protagonist.
Chapter completed!